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Chapter 170 Spring Is Here

In this way, after a concert, Luo Xia completely lost his love for his idol, and Qi An was so happy that he didn't realize it.

After the concert ended, Qi An even patted Wen Xun on the shoulder vigorously when he was backstage, "Okay, Brother Wen, you are so kind to me? How do you know that I like Xia Shen!"

This time, Qi An's tone was much more courteous, and even "Old Dog Wen" changed his name to "Brother Wen".

When he heard the word "like" from Qi An's mouth, Wen Xunming knew that the other party didn't mean that, but still raised his eyebrows slightly displeased, and then pushed Qi An away in disgust.

"If you like it, just be free and do more publicity for Xia Shen, and take less photos and magazines." Wen Xun didn't look at him again, with no expression on his face, put his hands in his pockets and walked forward.

Qi An was left behind to look at the man's deep back with a dazed expression.

Um?What does this have to do with photoshoots and magazines?
Could it be... Xia Shen doesn't like taking photos and magazines?

Thinking about it, Qi An frowned, and then made up his mind.

Okay, then listen to Xia Shen, and I won't shoot in the future!

……

After returning home, Jiang Lang took a few people to practice different professions all afternoon. It is said that tomorrow there will be an online exhibition match, which can be regarded as a kind of entertainment competition. They will randomly exchange accounts and professions to compete with their opponents.

But this afternoon, none of the three big devils was there.

The Jiang family has a wine business in Tianjin. It is rare for Ji Zheye to come back from work in the military region, and Wen Xun's company has also stopped. The three of them went to the winery for an afternoon of leisure.

There was a villa in the winery. At this moment, Jiang Nan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching a tree of peach blossoms blooming outside the window, drifting away with the breeze.

The other two were sitting on a chair with their legs crossed, and the other was leaning against the table next to them looking at the murals. They were both silent, but their expressions were much gentler than usual.

"You two come to the winery when you have nothing to do, don't you even plan to drink wine?" Jiang Nan put his hands in his trouser pockets, with gentle eyes, turned around slightly, and smiled warmly.

Wen Xun didn't speak, but stared at the paintings on the wall, silent.

Ji Zheye seldom wanted to speak. The fingers of his left hand slightly caressed a men's ring with black rhinestones on the ring finger of his right hand, and said in a low voice, "I quit."

Hearing this, Jiang Nan couldn't help but smiled softly, "Governor Onan quit drinking?"

As he said that, Jiang Nan made a "tsk", glanced slightly at the place where the ring was worn, and smiled even more, "It seems that someone at home has trained him."

Joking, Jiang Nan smiled softly with a trace of schadenfreude, walked a few steps closer and sat down on the sofa next to him.

In fact, one thing is very obvious. The atmosphere today, as usual, is much warmer. The two glacier-level characters seem to be in a good mood today.

Although Wen Xun didn't speak, as a good brother for many years, Jiang Nan knew it very well.

This person is usually in a good mood when he can concentrate on something next to him without talking or working.

It's rare for these two guys to be in such a happy mood at the same time as they are today.

Thinking about it, Jiang Nan laughed again, and sighed: "It's really not easy for you two masters to be in a good mood."

"Recently, some people around me haven't been acting like monsters, so my mood will naturally be smoother."

Wen Xun leaned against the table next to him, with his hands in his trouser pockets. This person showed a feeling that strangers should not get close to him.

Even with these words, there was a bit of chill in speaking, but those who could understand the reason would naturally understand what Wen Xun wanted to express.

"You two really don't intend to give me face in this winery? You don't drink the best noble red wine? I prepared so much for nothing." Jiang Nan smiled wryly, looking at the two of them a little helplessly.

Ji Zheye still showed no expression, but his tone softened: "I really quit, someone doesn't like that smell."

Jiang Nan smiled wryly, and looked at the one standing beside him, "Brother Xun?"

Wen Xun's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "It's getting late, those boys are still playing training games at Rollyfree, I'll go back first."

After speaking, Wen Xun didn't say any more, and after glancing at the two of them, he turned and walked out, leaving behind a stern look.

At this time, the mobile phone in Ji Zheye's hand rang, and Jiang Nan clearly saw that Ji Zheye picked up the phone and glanced at it, and couldn't help the tenderness at the corner of his mouth.

Tsk, this Governor Onan... has been restrained to death.

Jiang Nanzheng shook his head, picked up the wine glass next to him, and shook it in his hand, only to see a certain Governor Onan, who still maintained his aloof personality, also stood up.

The tone was still cold: "Fan Xi is hungry, so I will go back first."

As he said that, Ji Zheye also sold his legs neatly, planning to go out.

At this moment, Jiang Nan behind him suddenly shouted, "Brother Ye!"

Ji Zheye turned around when he heard the words, and because he was in a good mood, his patience grew a lot, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Nan smiled softly, and said lightly, "Fan Xi is still young, take it easy."

……

After both of them left, Jiang Nan went to the wine cabinet to pick out a 82-year-old red wine, poured some into a goblet, and shook it in his hand.

Immediately, he moved his long legs and moved to the window again. This person who was born gentle, smiled even more tenderly at this time.

The peach blossoms outside are blooming brilliantly, and every petal is pink.

Spring is indeed here, even the glaciers have turned into warm dew.

Thinking about it, the man smiled, shook his head helplessly, picked up the goblet and took a sip.

……

At this time in Rollyfree, everyone is wearing headsets and doing a very strange training in front of the computer.

The character of any person in the team is randomly selected, and then fights.

The scene was very intense——

Yu Fei: "Grass mud horse, Fan Xi, I really underestimated you, how do you distinguish the row of control skills of astrologers?"

Wei Fanxi: "Come on, all control skills are better than displacement skills, Xiaoxia, what are you? Why can't I do any damage?"

Rorschach: "Tsk, I want to change it back, Xiaobing, your output can't match my daily standard at all."

Tang Xiaobing: "Blame me? I won't play with a wizard with high output..."

……

As a result, the game was played like a chicken and egg fight, a group of people gathered around to fight, and they couldn't get any damage.

In this way, half an hour passed, and the two teams hadn't even found a sacrificial altar.

Jiang Lang looked at the big screen and wanted to kill someone, "I said, don't you usually learn theoretical knowledge? Just those few broken skills of the astrologer, you can hit them with just throwing them! Taoist priests have a lot of displacement, but just those few How can this kind of displacement change into flowers? And Brother Biao, can you not play so wretchedly as a doctor? Which doctor has AD equipment?"

Jiang Lang spoke earnestly, but in the end everyone gave him a look of blank stare——

"you try?"

　As the saying goes, things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups. I believe that after staying for a long time, the three brothers will create three strict wives and three sand sculptures sooner or later. They can discuss how the washboard doesn’t hurt when they have nothing to do (am I? Spoiler in advance, Brother Nan has a CP? Sin, sin)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)